Callahan’s heavy breathing that he’s not unaffected either. The hissed, “God, Miss Steel,” as he buries his face in my hair, inhaling me, ind...cates the thin line he’s walking right now. I expand my chest in elation, knowing that he is as affected by me, as I am by him. Slowly his fingers start moving, teasing, slipping, penetrating me. He finger-fucks me with the precision of a master pianist. My knees tremble, as I quickly approach my peak. My insides tighten, everything focused, and then. .She focuses on just the lips with her tongue making the occasional drive inside of me, and it feels like nothing else I've ever known! I've had guys lick me, but not well or so passionately! Her hands aren't idle as she caresses my hips, my thighs, or she just reaches up to stroke my fingers and hands....I feel her blow on my clit, and then she just flicks her tongue across it, and it's like a little jolt of electric pleasure. She does it again, and again, and my body responds each time by. Apparently the man took no notice of this because he said very matter-of-factly, ‘Your dad is dead, heart attack. It happened about a half hour ago. We’ve been…’ That was all Brett heard before he felt Kim collapse against him as her knees gave. Looking over at her, he saw her eyes glass over. Brett was sure all she had heard was that her father was gone, and her brain had shutdown. Brett could deck the man still talking. Greg hadn’t a hint of sympathy in his voice, never thinking that someone. “Do I enjoy this? Obviously I do. But once I have my children we’ll stop and it will be over”. Children? We continued without any further talking to our inevitable conclusion that night. We also took advantage of the next couple of days before my wife and Todd’s return. It was a week, later with my wife and Todd off again on a tour that Nancy once again showed up in the evening on my doorstep. When I opened the door Nancy was crying. I took her hand and pulled her into the house, “Come in.